Chapter 594 Magic Conference

Ye Wuyou, how did you know about this matter?" Zhao Weiyang immediately asked, with a solemn face. If this is true, it will be extraordinary.

"Each sect has its own intelligence collection channels. The network removed by our ancient demon sect in Zhongtu Shenzhou may not be large, but in some special places, it is unique. Not long ago, our people saw the gas column transformed by the emperor and demon's true qi in the wind layer of the sky, and the other party was a young man today. We didn't dare to approach, but the emperor's real spirit appeared. There should be no doubt that the people of the Emperor and Demon Sect will appear.

Ye Wuyou said, with seven inches of white fangs tossing and turning in his hand.

"If that's the case, our plan will have to change. The people of the Emperor Demon Sect can't offend. We'd better flattly with the Taoist heirs of the Emperor Demon Sect. By the way, do you know his name?

"I don't know. But this magic conference will naturally know." As the three of them spoke, they skimmed forward.

After a while, the three of them suddenly stopped in the void, shook their bodies, and immediately disappeared out of thin air.

"The devil is big..." A few miles away from the rear, Fang Yun's eyes flashed thoughtfully. A magic conference actually involves the ancient magic, which is not a small thing. In a place where the strong of the devil's way are full, all the people who are not in the devil's way enter, and they immediately stand out of the crowd and are out of place.

However, Fang Yun's strength is now increasing day by day, and three more strong men of Tianchong Wupin are sealed on his body. And there is Kunpeng's blood in his body. It's almost impossible for him to go through the door like this.

"This matter has to be well planned. This kind of magic conference "It may not be a terrible magic giant. Don't let these be discovered..."

Fang Yunwei thought about it and immediately transported the "unrestrained law". This skill created by the unrestrained ancestors can change the breath of the soul and make yourself more like a demon.

Fang Yun used this trick at the beginning. In the deer hunting garden, he used the trick of "the peach stiffness in the Li Dynasty" and changed the soul breath of the elder of the Tianxie Sect. "Let him become himself, so that he escaped from the Marquis of Tianwu and Uncle Yang.

"Unrestrained, the soul changes..." Fang Yun thought about the mind of the Unrestrained Dafa, and a black breath of magic immediately escaped from his seven orifices. This kind of breath comes from the breath of the soul.

"Kh-Kh!"

At the same time, Fang Yun exerted the way of magic power to change. In the blink of an eye, his figure turned tall and thin, and changed into a thin middle-aged man.

"I have to change my clothes." Fang Yun's mind moved six things, and Dantian's "Wanhua Zhenqi" immediately appeared a huge rune seal, which was the "Hercules magic seal". Fang Yun gushed out a stream of "Hercules and Demons" and immediately changed into a black magic robe. The magic robe exudes some ancient and evil smells, embroidered with many blue-faced tusks, and the demon god with teeth and claws is draped on Fang Yun.

"Wanhua Zhenqi, Gongfa Reversal"..."

Fang Yun pinched the formula, [body] in the "Wanhua Zhenqi", suddenly reversed the "magic road, evil way seal" one after another floating in the Fang Yundan field. It's just that in the blink of an eye, "Wanhua Zhenqi" immediately changed into a surging magic spirit.

The rolling magic gas escaped from the pores of Fang Yun's whole body. At this moment, Fang Yun's magic gas was dazzling, his face was looming, and even his pupils were under the influence of the true qi of the magic road, with a trace of gloomy and violent breath.

At this moment, Fang Yun, whether it is the soul or the true qi, and the body shape, is like an unruly and cruel magic overlord who has been in business for many years.

"Go!" Fang Yun immediately flashed away. Like an falcon, he rushed into the place where Zhao Weiyang and the other three disappeared. The outlook is changing, and the space fluctuates violently. It is not the first time that Fang Yun has experienced this kind of space channel.

"Bang!", the surrounding space suddenly shook, and Fang Yun was immediately thrown out by a strong force.

"Boom!", for a moment when the body stood steady, a huge space unfolded slowly in front of Fang Yun, like a picture scroll. This is a gloomy world, topless and bottomless, and you can't see the land, and you can't see the sun, moon and stars.

The whole space is dark, and there is a strong magic everywhere, rolling like smoke, covering the whole space. At this point, the speed of practicing magic kung fu is almost five or six times faster than that of the outside world.

Fang Yun even felt that the magic qi in the void, strands, through the pores of the whole body, entered the [body], and the true qi in his [body], vaguely echoed. It gives people the impulse to stay and practice magic skills in this space.

"What a strong magic spirit. The magic spirit here is mixed. I don't know how many magic giants have entered this space."

Fang Yun looked up and said, "This space is boundless, in the rolling magic spirit." There are many magic palaces and halls standing in all directions. One by one, they are magical and horrible.

", Jie Jie...", "Gaga...", bursts of strange laughter came from all directions. Many figures crossed the Tangkong and kept entering and leaving these demon palaces and halls.

These people have different breaths, and some people are very comparable to each other, and they are not much inferior.

The void is a little cold, just like autumn and winter. The whole unprecedented and only light source comes from the magic fire ignited in thousands of magic palaces and magic halls. In the magic palace and the magic hall, there are even many huge iron basins, bright red and bloody, straight with iron sora, floating in the void, burning. The rising flame is dozens of feet high.

Fang Yun looked around, and in just a while, he had lost the traces of Zhao Weiyang, Li Zhi Xiao and Ye Wuyou. However, Fang Yun is not in a hurry. As long as they are still in this space, they will naturally see it when the magic conference is held.

"What kind of magic monk are you? What skills have you practiced? Report your name quickly?" Fang Yun was about to get up and stroll around. Suddenly, a strong pressure came through the air. In the blink of an eye, it entered Fang Yun's mind. It turned into a sound and rumbled back.

"The peak martial artist of Tianchong's seven grades!" Fang Yun's heart was slightly shocked, and this man gave him the feeling that he was more powerful than Tianwuhou. Although there is still a gap between his father Fang Yin, it will not be too big.

In a magic conference, there is actually a magic giant of Tianchong Qipin! Fang Yun's awareness of the scale of these magic conferences can't help but improve a little.

"The younger generation Fang Fuyun, nicknamed the Blood Refining Demon King, has no door and no sect, which is an overseas magic practice. It has been closed at the bottom of Nanmin for more than 300 years. What is practiced is the ancient Void Dafa, and the Blood Refining Dafa!"

Fang Yun said, his shoulders shook, and on the door, a huge blood-colored pillar immediately rose to the sky, magnificent, straight through the world.

, Tianchong Sanpin..., an overseas retail repair. It's not easy to practice to this point.

The consciousness was a little surprised. As he spoke, Fang Yun felt the true qi and swept his body inch by inch. He didn't resist either." He knew that this was to explore the authenticity of his identity.

However, overseas scattered cultivation is so huge that they are looking for the ground one by one, scattered all over the stars, distributed in the boundless sea. No one dares to say that he knows all the overseas study, not to mention that there are many ancient monks hidden in many deep-sea trenches, sea ridges and some undersea volcanoes and caves.

This is the reason why Fang Yun chose the identity of overseas study. Otherwise, if you report the name of Middle-earth or the wilderness, you will meet the strong devil on that side. I'm afraid it will be recognized immediately.

Fang Yun did not resist, allowing the peak warrior of Tianchong Seven to sweep his body. Fang Yun is almost sure that the most powerful person in the magic way is that the magic warriors who enter here have been investigated. However, he is not afraid.

", unrestrained Dafa", change the breath of the soul, unless it is the cultivation above the realm of the star, it is possible to see through his reality. Otherwise, such a strong man who rushes to the seventh grade today alone can't see through his disguise.

This kind of consciousness searched once, found no problem, and immediately let it go: "This magic conference is divided into several areas. Each has its own attribution. After a while, someone will take you to the right place to rest. You just need to let him go." That powerful way of existence.

Fang Yun nodded and said nothing. Soon, he felt that the powerful consciousness faded like a tide and blinked without a trace.

", click!"

A few feet in front of Fang Yun, a black space crack suddenly appeared in the thick fog. The crack was torn open, and a young man dressed as a servant with a smile stepped out.

"The senior is the king of blood refining, and the younger generation is polite."

The young man smiled and gave a salute.

"No need. Let's take me to the place where I can settle down.

Fang Yun waved his hand," he said indifferently. This subordinate is just a level-changing cultivation, the law of the law of the jungle. It is really unnecessary for him to be a strong man of the third grade today. He is polite to a slave who receives guests.

It's really polite, but it's suspicious.

"Hey hey, I don't know if the seniors can have a magic weapon to act on their behalf?" The man asked again.

"Huh?" Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him with an annoying face.

"Senior, don't misunderstand," the welcoming magic servant pointed to the magnificent dark palaces in the magic spirit and smiled, "These are all the magic overlords and princes who participated in the conference, and brought their own living and travel magic weapons. If the senior also brings this kind of thing with him, the arrangement will be different. If not, you need to live with others. There are some differences in this.

Fang Yun's face was calm, but he thought in his heart: "Although I am excellent, I also have top magic weapons. However, it's all for combat. There is no such thing as a palace or Danqi that is used to support the facade. If there is a chance in the future, you should get some, otherwise, it will always be a little different.

Fang Yun glanced at the void casually, a magnificent and huge word hall. His eyes kept flashing, but he was calculating in his heart. At the end of this magic conference, he wanted to find one or two people to rob.

The warriors in this space are all magic monks. What I usually do is also cruel and unscrupulous things. Whether it is to kill or block the robbery, there will be no psychological burden.